i'll cry on your shoulder and ruin your shirt
and hopefully i won't make you revert
to tearing away from my idle chatter
because all i am is a never ending ladder
that reaches into the deepest depths
of an ocean full of lofty regrets
cause that''s all i am, just a small seed
waiting to grow, with a constant need
to fall into temptation
and find a different haven
where there's no sadness
where there can be constant bliss
like listening to a seashell
telling you "not all is well
but one day you will find
that love and peace-of-mind
will take you father than hate
farther than heart break."
so here i stand
with out your hand
staring life in the face
and starting the race
that will take me far
away from these scars
into a place where thoughts collect
where i know i will always let
myself free to where i should be
to who i know i am
with or with out a fan
to cheer me on
i'll find a place where i belong
i'll find a place where i'm happy. • Think of something smart to say.
• Submit Face to Face.